The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

The breath as warm as the sun wraps around the body, driving away all the cold and darkness.

Meng Qianxun in her sleep has a very peaceful and soft expression, as if immersed in a wonderful and happy dream.

"Xiao Nian, why did you run out to build a snowman without adding any clothes, look at you, you only know how to play... come, stretch your hands over to warm you..."

"It's time to eat, Xiao Nian, brother is free tonight, let's add more food, should we make boiled fish or West Lake vinegar fish?"

"Xiao Nian study hard, don't fight with classmates, brother has to go out beforehand, see you tonight..."

"..."

"Brother Qingyu, don't leave!—"

Opening her eyes suddenly, Meng Qianxun bit her lower lip tightly, swallowing the exclamation in her dream back to her heart, her bewildered phoenix eyes were blurred, as if she hadn't had that distant dream for a long time...

Taking a long breath, Meng Qianxun lowered her eyes, and instinctively wanted to raise her hand to rub her dull and painful temples, but unexpectedly found that she couldn't move her whole body.

Opening her eyes in astonishment, Meng Qianxun blinked her eyes when she saw the magnified handsome face. There was a moment of sluggishness in her mind, and then her consciousness returned. Baihualou, Huaji, love medicine, Qingmi...

He lowered his head and looked at the naked body of the two embracing each other. Meng Qianxun froze all over. It was Cheng Zailan. The warmth of last night all night came from Cheng Zailan who hugged him tightly.

In the past when it was cold, Meng Qianxun used to hug other people as a pillow to absorb warmth, but now she was being protected by others in her arms. In an instant, Meng Qianxun's heart, which had been silent for ten years, felt a little moved.

The handsome face in front of him is like a knife and axe, his brows are handsome, his eyes that are always unpredictable are now closed, a little less solemn, a little more soft, a firm nose, thin lips, one looks like a ruthless What about people...

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Qianxun's mouth slightly raised, and her eyes suddenly fell on the thin but gorgeous lips in front of her eyes. If the cold beauty that came to her door, if he didn't steal the fragrance, he would have the reputation of being coquettish, right?

The pleasant phoenix eyes are shimmering, seeming a bit hesitant, and finally there is a sense of determination in the eyes, just kiss it.

Looking up at the peaceful face in front of her eyes, Meng Qianxun carefully controlled her breathing, but her heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, and she nervously approached the two rosy lips...

Breathing steadily to the nostrils, Meng Qianxun suddenly felt an urge to laugh. His current behavior should be called "being a thief", right?

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a low voice that seemed to be full of anger sounded, Meng Qianxun was startled, pushed his hands, sat up in shock, and stared at Cheng Zalan with an exaggerated expression: "Why are you awake?"

Basically, when Meng Qianxun was awakened by the dream, Cheng Zailan had already woken up, but because he was afraid that Meng Qianxun would freeze his body and stayed up all night, he was really sleepy, so he ignored the pretending to be in his arms. Stable people, continue to catch up on sleep.

Who knew that Meng Qianxun, who was not afraid of death, wanted to kiss him secretly! !

"I was awake!—" Cheng Zailan sat up, his face darkened, pointing out a cruel fact.

Meng Qianxun was stunned, she was already awake?Then his little action just now...

With a dry cough, Meng Qianxun said with a guilty smile: "Ah... Thank you very much last night, um, I have to leave first... Ah, where are my clothes?..."

Seeing Meng Qianxun's reserved and serious expression, Cheng Zalan suddenly felt novelty, so he said with interest: "It's so early in the morning, what's the hurry for Qianxun?"

"This..." Meng Qianxun's gaze was erratic, her eyeballs were wandering, and she never dared to meet those deep eyes.

Cheng Zailan was not in a hurry, and waited quietly. It was rare for Meng Qianxun to be at a loss, so he wanted to see what excuse he could come up with!

Meng Qianxun suddenly felt very depressed, wondering what scene he had never seen before, why did Cheng Zalan feel uncomfortable when he was on the stage?

"Is such that……"

Bang, bang, bang—

Suddenly there was a thunderous knock on the door, followed by an urgent voice: "It's not good, Pavilion Master, it's not good, the victims rioted, the food we sent was scattered on the ground, and the money was smashed like stones..."

"Presumptuous, what are you arguing about! Yuehua, you go downstairs and wait, I will come down immediately!"

With a deep voice, Cheng Zailan sent away Yuehua who was impulsively smashing the door. The two were startled at first, then froze. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, their faces showed solemnity, and they got out of bed in a hurry to find their clothes...